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Gets me blood boilin’ when I see blokes leerin’ at her, tho. Ain’t respectin’ the craft, the art o’ her game! She’s a queen, not yer chum bucket. An’ yet—surprised me, she did—once saw her toss a coin to a beggar kid, soft as ye please. Heart o’ gold under all that sass? Maybe. “It’s a copy, but it works,” I mutter, thinkin’ o’ the film again. She’s a mess o’ contradictions, an’ I’m lovin’ every bit.

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After the meeting, I needed a breather. So, I hit up Yamashita Park. The breeze was nice, and I could see the ocean. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my onigiri! Like, what the heck?! I’m standing there, mouth agape, while this bird flies off with my lunch. I was ready to start a seagull war.

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